I debated on whether I would actually write anything when I posted this picture or just let the picture doing the talking.  Well, for those of you that know me, you know I can’t keep my mouth shut.

Rory wanted to watch Mickey Mouse (or as he calls it, Dicky Mouse).  I could tell he was tired so I put him back on my bed and found an episode On Demand.  It was quiet in the bedroom and that meant he had fallen asleep or he was smearing Vaseline all over his face again (that was what he was doing when I got out of the shower).

I did not expect to see him pulling an Al Bundy!

Real nice, Rory.